The skeletal figure which would be known as the Lich Sorcerer watched the Bureau Of Knights, his empty eye sockets with balls of blue flames crackling from within burning through the depts of Solenya Bryndal and Merric Valencia's heart. These two were the only ones that held true conflicts within them.
Just as he waited, hoping that the time for him to grab their dirty soul would come, the distinct sounds of shoes clicking on the stone floor of his lair echoed. He sighed as he heard this, calm but alert, almost like he knew who this person could be but also cautious as this individual could be dangerous. Turning his head, he breathed a sigh of exhaustion.
"You are here," he spoke, his voice like the sounds of metal brushes on armor. Gazing into the darkness just at the entrance of coven, he could see the outline of a woman, and he could feel her ember gaze on him, a soft smile spread across her face.
